and in the ash
lose yourself
from the empty voyage
from growling eyes
in mirrors and glass
from sad eyes between
the bars of a prison
concepts ideas and
thoughts all are
all are slaves of freedom
My Secret Shadows
Saturday, November 5, 2011
Saturday, September 24, 2011
Hope
I live alone locked in my jail
looked into and at
passed by
seeing the sun shine throuh an icy veil
And I hunger in cursed cold and cursed
winters talking to shadows
clawing at my ears to stop the ticking time
hoping something changes
looked into and at
passed by
seeing the sun shine throuh an icy veil
And I hunger in cursed cold and cursed
winters talking to shadows
clawing at my ears to stop the ticking time
hoping something changes
Wednesday, September 14, 2011
The Pie
There lies waiting
in the pie garden
a specific pie
the wind of which
has chosen to remain
in silent hibernation
Everyone knows
what has happened
and wonders why
but not the pie
especially not
the pie
in the pie garden
a specific pie
the wind of which
has chosen to remain
in silent hibernation
Everyone knows
what has happened
and wonders why
but not the pie
especially not
the pie
Wednesday, August 24, 2011
You Are
the comfort in his arms
his trick for the day
wasted discourse
crumbles away
into his weak defense
but I don't give a shit
anymore
and it ends that way
his trick for the day
wasted discourse
crumbles away
into his weak defense
but I don't give a shit
anymore
and it ends that way
Thursday, August 4, 2011
Sunday, July 24, 2011
Monday, July 11, 2011
The Dinner Date
When he started bragging about his three condos I felt like throwing up in his face.
Having a picnic under a shit tree would have been more enjoyable.
Having a picnic under a shit tree would have been more enjoyable.
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